The art of robbed This is how we do style boy You what I'm sayin'?
R.I.P B.I.G, R.I.P P A C, R.I.P niggas that OD Aiyyo, the bottom line is I'ma crook with a If my record sell I'ma rob and steal You better recognize nigga I'm straight the street These industry niggaz startin' to look like to eat I'll snatch Kim and tell Puff, "You see her again?" Get your ass to the nearest ATM I have dreams of an' R 'n' B, bitch
And wake up early and bounce with all your shit When I apply pressure, son it ain't even I'm about to stick Bobby for of that Whitney money Brian McKnight, I can get that nigga Keith sweatin' starin' down the barrel from my nine Since these Harlem World niggaz to all be fam I put the gun to tell him, "Tell your man Betha, haha, come up of that watch now I right now"
The only for being broke is bein' in jail An entertainer can't bail if he broke as hell I'd rob ODB but that'd be a waste of Probably have to him, run and toss the nine I'd follow Fox in the drop for four Plottin' to juice her for that Kurupt copped What Jigga just sold like 4 mil? He got somethin' to for Don't want no nigga puttin' through that Bentley Coupe door man handle Mariah like, "Bitch, get on the ground"
You ain't with no more who gonna protect you now? I been skeamin' on Tone and Poke they found me Steve know not to wear platinum shit around me I'm a klepto nah for real son I'm I'm 'bout to stick Slick Rick for all that old school now I'm bent and when I get like this I don't think About to make Stevie J take off that ass mink rob Pun without a gun snatch his piece then run This weigh 400 pounds, how he gon catch me son?
ain't serious Being broke can make you So we rob and steal, so our can be bigger 50 Cent how it feel to rob and nigga?
ain't serious Being broke can make you So we rob and steal, so our can be bigger 50 Cent how it to rob and industry nigga?
I'll catch P and Silk The Shocker after the Grammies And Will Smith and Jada ass down in Run up on and Missy the pound Like you gimme the cash and you put the hot dog I it out Been robbin' Joe that's why his ass Don't be a playa no more Mad at you I'm J.D., fuck you, pay me
Had Da Brat with 'em, had his gat with him DMX wanna get down you tell homey I'm on that Treach shit, I do my all by my lonely I should rob Clue man, his did well I wanna stick TQ but his ain't sell I hit the studios, take and leave Catch Rae Ghost and RZA for them funny ass Tell Sticky gimme the before I empty three
I'll beat your ass like white boy on MTV Cannibus wanna battle while I'm stickin' up Nigga get capped coroners 'em up Heavy tried to his shit, nigga try to stall ya He said, "Why you robbin' me I got nuttin' but for ya" Caught Juvenile for his Cash piece Told him I want it all he said, "Even my teeth?" I caught Blackstreet on a back in a black jeep
One at a time get out and off your shine Did you ever think that you would be this Did you think that you would have these hits? Did you ever think I'd flash the nine? And walk off with your like it's mine? I'ma keep stickin' niggas until I'm I'll rob II Men like I'm Michael Bivins
Catch Tyson for half that cash Robyn Givens I'm for real I'm 'bout to stick Mister C That nigga still off Big's first LP I had Busta and the whole Flipmode on the He asked me if I had enuff I him, "Gimme some more" Is you feelin' Then wait for the sequel I gotta get Franklin for robbin' Gods People
ain't serious Being broke can you delirious So we rob and steal, so our can be bigger 50 Cent how it feel to rob and industry
ain't serious Being broke can you delirious So we rob and steal, so our can be bigger 50 Cent how it to rob and industry nigga?
For real, yo, you know I'm sayin'? Niggas got to get stuck up that's how it goes down It don't matter if you an industry nigga or a regular It matter, if you got it and I need it I want it 50 Cents fuckin' around
Track Masters ain't around Cat ain't fuckin' around The Madd ain't fuckin' around So watch your backs, your pocket book, watch your pockets Watch everybody on the train, watch on the bus 'Cuz we gonna get you whether you it or not